Handsome Chef Heart Enthusiasts

Chapter XV (Naura Khairunnisa)

I've reached home. There's still one more day off. I used to search for Rafly's whereabouts through social media.

Who knows if someone is watching.

First step I open the Canva app. Then make a banner that says 'From Danger People. Named Rafly. Physical characteristics similar to Uus Komika. He's got a certificate from Cafe Naura. If anyone finds/views it call WA 082148354299. There will be appropriate rewards. Signed Naura.' Don't forget to take a picture of Rafly.

Finish creating a banner, switch open Instagram. Then post with the caption 'Gaesss, please help yes. Share it everywhere let the spit be found.'

A few minutes later the gossip accounts reposted my posts. Effort already. Just pray that Rafly is found quickly.

...***...

I slept for an hour. When you open Whatsapp, there are hundreds of incoming chats. I read them one by one from below.

First chat

Hi, pretty. Acquaintance yuk.

Second chat

Still not happy?

Chat third

We are both lost. If I lose my heart. Maybe you are my lost heart.

I snorted annoyed. Gini-gini risks spreading numbers on social media. There are people who prank. But that doesn't make me discouraged. I keep scrolling chat. In the bottom chat I found something I was looking for.

The guy sent me a picture of Rafly.

I saw the guy on the banner out of PT. Noble Insan. 

I replied to a chat from him.

Well, thank you for the information. Ask norek later I transfer if it's true Rafly was there to the place that called.

I switched to opening old Google. In the search field I fill PT. Insan Mulia South Kalimantan. Lots of articles appeared. I chose to read the top article.

PT. Insan Mulia is a pawnshop company. The difference with other pawnshops, here the interest is low. Only 5%.

From the first paragraph, I already know that Rafly pawned the certificate of Cafe Naura to PT. Noble Insan. I grabbed my jacket and the motor key. Then hurry to the company.

...***...

"Sorry, Sir. I was riding it, the person in this photo really has been here huh?" I asked while showing you a photo of Rafly.

"Oh yes, Right, Ma'am. Five days ago he came here borrowing money with a guarantee of a cafe certificate."

"Sir, can I redeem the certificate again? I paid for Rafly's debt."

The person in front of me typed something on his computer. "According to the data on the computer, Rafly's debt is one hundred million rupiah."

Buset, the debt is up to 100 million? How do I get that much money?

...***...

I was able to get into work again today. Maybe the last time I was at Warung Mi Bancir Chef Agus. Just entering, I saw the figure of Mas Agus at the cashier table.

"It's good you've come. Come to my room. There's something you should explain to me."

The deg!

Does he know about my intentions? I followed his steps too. Once in his room, my heart was pounding. Details of the dryness are pouring out, as if the AC in this room is not working.

Chef Agus looked at me sharply. Then he took out his HP from his pocket.

She played a live video of my Instagram last night. Compulsive, caught.

Chef Agus is pushing his HP back. Don't know what to do.

"If I tell you something about you, can you promise that it won't leak to anyone?"

"Promise." Rafly raised two fingers of the promised sign.

I glared at the recording from HP Chef Agus. Ah, goddamn. It must have been Rafly. He wants to have a certificate of escape, he also leaked my secret.

"I wonder at you, what is my fault until you intend to destroy my efforts in such a way?"

"Hmmm .. yes ..." My tongue wants to say what.

"Okay, maybe I accidentally hurt you. However, what you do on this Instagram live is not just me. The whole sissy noodle shop in Kalsel will be deserted."

God, I don't think about the effect that far. Revenge blinds the mind cleanly.

Chef Agus suddenly stood up.

"Come, come with me."

"Where?"

"To the police station. Your actions are harming people and subject to."

I immediately fell at the feet. "Mas Agus, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. However, please don't report me to the police." I cry. Who knows, my tears changed his mind, reporting me to the police.

"awake. Will you volunteer to go to the police station or I'll call the police to take you?"

The choice is not good. I finally chose to be happy. If until the police come here to drag me then the shame is not responsible.

...***...

Chef Agus didn't take me to the police station. Except to a dark place. I don't know what place. I'm getting anxious. Chef Agus is afraid to take revenge and do evil to me.

Suddenly the lights came on. Which makes me even more surprised there are Mama, Abah, Athiyah, Zaini to the most cursed creature Rafly.

"Surprise, Happy Birthday, Naura."

I'm still gawking at what they're doing. "So you guys ..."

Rafly came closer to me. "Yes, what I did was the result of kongkalikong with Ortu you made a surprise love your birthday. Cool is it a surprise?"

Oh, my God, I didn't expect it. The scenario is this neat.

Mama approached me. "Sorry, we lied against our lives. We know the ugly intentions of life to Chef Agus of Athiyah. Therefore we devised a plan to make the eyes of the heart of life open that what lives do to Chef Agus is wrong."

Mama Abah was very relaxed when my cafe certificate was lost. It turns out that uh it turns out. 

"Basic to you. What you're doing is evil."

I threw some pieces of cake at them. We finally laughed out loud. I'm grateful the cafe certificate didn't go away.

From this I learned that envy, envy and resentment will eventually backfire on myself.

I approached Chef Agus. "Mas Agus, once again I apologize for what I did to you. Now I know and know the secret of your success because of the love seasoning for orphans."

"Either. Sorry I indirectly hurt your heart and made you hold a grudge for years. How do you know that?"

No wonder his career and his recovery are getting more abundant. He's good amazing. Forgiveness too. I'm ashamed to have done anything bad to him.

"I accidentally saw the pian fitting into the Orphanage AT Press. Yes, I took Naura to see for myself." This time it was Athiyah who chimed in.

We also hugged each other. Suddenly Chef Agus took out a small box from his apron pocket. The box he opened in front of me. Waws. Diamond ring. 

“You don't marry me?”

I closed my mouth, not knowing what else to say. Shocked, confused and happy mixed into one. I sold it expensive before answering the question. “Aren't you engaged to Kinta or Adeena? It used to be so viral that your news came to national television.”

Chef Agusta's face suddenly turned sad. “Long time broken. I did not approve of my mother because Adeena is not a native of Banjar. It may also be your factor that is in my prayer.”

I blushed in shame. “Can I tell you not the story of your past with Adeena, before I answer your application?”

“You sure you want to hear the story?”

I'm clutching for sure. “Before going serious, I need to know your past first. Because the past is in agreement with the future.”

“Oke, I'm story. So gini story ..”